coobybook Chapter 464 Song Lian!
Chapter 464 Song Lian!
Such a decisive action, selling out his companions in exchange for survival, how cruel and resolute this man is, but he has to admit that in the moment of life and death, the three barbarians reacted faster than he thought.
"Oh? Companions killing each other. This is something I didn't expect. I thought it would take some effort..." Chang Qing provoked the three barbarians with words.
To the three barbarians, it sounded like the cry of death. They trembled all over and looked at Chang Qing not far away, shouting at the top of their lungs: "What kind of monster are you?!"
"Monster? You kidnapped a little girl and sold her as a commodity. Is that something a human could do? I don't consider myself a good person, but I can't do such a beastly thing. Beasts hurt children, and I kill beasts. These two things are not contradictory. Whether you think it's chivalrous or satisfying your desire to kill, I will definitely do what I should do.
As for you, don't worry, your suffering will not end. In the netherworld, someone will come to you to ask for compensation for your sins."
Under the stimulation of the words, the three barbarians had become a little crazy, and shouted with determination: "I will kill you, kill you!"
The three barbarians were already frightened out of their wits, and the fear of death made them fight to the death.
Black energy surged around the three barbarians, and they fell to the ground in pain. The blue veins on their faces kept turning black and spreading, and their bodies kept swelling and getting bigger. After a moment, a hideous black toad appeared not far away. Its body was dozens of feet long, and it seemed that it was about to break the formation.
The toad's large, protruding eyes kept moving, looking at where Changqing was.
Looking at the extremely lifelike toad, Chang Qing saw the Dharma image of the Yundan realm for the first time. It was almost solid, and there was even a pungent smell in the air.
"Quack~" The toad opened its mouth wide and spewed out bursts of black air. The foul stench filled the air, and it even seemed as if the screams of countless ghosts were echoing.
The black gas attacked and came in front of Changqing, but turned to another place.
"How is this possible?!" The toad, who could not be approached by the poisonous gas, looked in surprise at Changqing who was approaching him step by step through the air.
Wherever the breeze blows, all poisons are immune!
Changqing ignored it and with a slight move, Dongfeng 51 flew back to his palm. His current spiritual power would certainly not be able to damage the skin of the black toad, but there was still spiritual liquid in Changqing's qi sea.
A drop of spiritual liquid exploded, and a muffled explosion sounded from within the body, as if thunder was contained in the body. The sea of qi trembled and was filled with spiritual power. Endless spiritual energy was transformed into fire spiritual power by Changqing and transferred into the sword. Red flames emitted light from the sword tip.
"Not enough~" As the voice fell, several muffled explosions came from the body.
The sword in Changqing's hand became extremely hot, and its brilliance illuminated the sky, like a flaming sword appearing in the world.
At this moment, looking at the shadow silhouetted in the firelight, the sense of crisis erupted again. The toad glared and slapped down with his broad palm.
A red flame flashed across the sky, and a heavy object fell to the ground. The flesh palm was burned and swallowed by the flames, and turned into ashes in an instant.
The toad retreated in fear until it reached the vicinity of the formation, with nowhere to go.
Suddenly, the toad fell to the ground, and kowtowed towards the fire in the sky.
"Grandpa, please let me go. I am willing to serve you like a cow or a horse, and be your servant for the rest of my life. I only ask you to spare my life."
The toad's body was so huge that it made the ground bang with a loud bang, and soon the ground sank deep into the ground.
"Do you think I'm stupid? You can even drag a fellow practitioner who you spend every day with to be your scapegoat. If I accept you, will you let me die like that one day?"
"I dare not, I dare not~" Toad shook his head, not daring to look at Changqing.
"You have committed too many sins, so go and atone for them~"
Thousands of fiery red sword lights flashed by, and the formation continued to ripple, and then it could not bear the weight and collapsed and dissipated.
The toad's movements suddenly stopped, and its eyes stared at the dissipating formation. It was only half an inch away from freedom, but it was unable to leave. It then broke into tens of thousands of pieces, accompanied by a raging fire, and turned into ashes before it hit the ground.
The three barbarians die!
The source of fire in the core of the fairy fruit was indeed extraordinary. It was like a maggot attached to the bone, and would not extinguish itself until the other party was burned out. This reminded Changqing of a certain red lotus, which had similar characteristics.
When Chang Qing turned to look at the young city lord who was still immersed in a sweet dream, he found that the other party had inhaled a lot of poisonous gas under the attack of the three barbarians. At this moment, his color had turned black, and he was vomiting green blood. His life was gone.
He died at the hands of his own people. There was some drama in it, but more of it was deserved retribution.
"It's a good thing for you to die in a sweet dream~"
After collecting the storage bags of the three people, Changqing had a very ordinary stone in his hand, which he put away properly.
"It's really a treasure, a lucky coincidence~"
Chang Qing's body shook. It seemed that he won the battle very easily, but he had already used up all his trump cards secretly. Even his Chengming Jue, blood essence and spiritual fluid were all consumed. It can be said that he had used up all his trump cards over the years.
Taking a deep breath, Chang Qing came into the house and crushed the ground with one foot. Under the ground, there was actually a cave. It was really a coincidence. Just now, when he was fighting with the young city lord, a big hole was accidentally blasted out.
He jumped into the cave, feeling extremely cold and gloomy. His spiritual consciousness extended into the cave. When the scene deep inside came into his mind, even Chang Qing felt his scalp tingling.
There was a cave of a hundred hectares in size, where nearly a hundred children were locked up. Each of them was skinny and had wounds on their bodies. They were shivering with cold in the dark iron cages. On a simple stone platform were several large barrels of sour and smelly food and some broken bowls. This was the food these little guys ate every day. There were even a few stiff figures in a deep corner, not moving a single motion.
Maggots are breeding and flies are flying everywhere.
Changqing's heart, which he thought he had seen the world, trembled a few times, and a feeling of grief and anger rushed to his forehead.
Whose children are they? Whose treasures are they? But here they are not even as good as animals.
The Dongfeng 51 flew quickly, lighting up a blazing fire and bringing some warmth to these children.
Changqing took a deep breath before daring to step in.
Changqing undid the heavy shackles on the children one by one, keeping his head down from beginning to end, not daring to look into the eyes of each child.
"This damn world!!"
Chang Qing lifted them up one by one and took them out of the dark cave. Even the few corpses in the corner were taken out by Chang Qing. They might not be able to go home, but they must not be buried in the darkness. They were all little kids, and I think they missed the warmth of the sun very much.
Back on the ground, a faint light began to appear in the sky. They were no longer spirit slaves and they had regained their freedom.
However, on the open space in front of the house, a middle-aged man with a dignified face appeared without making any sound. At this moment, the middle-aged man was holding the young city lord, whose whole body was black, silently.
"You killed my son?" The voice trembled, suppressing extreme anger.
Putting these little kids behind him, Chang Qing shrugged and said, "It wasn't me. He was poisoned to death by the poison mist sprayed by that guy called San Manzi. But he was lucky to die without much pain."